Chapter 1105 The Family Incesteous Practice:>Ep11

• We watch in silence as on screen my cock—balls high and tight against the shaft—thrusts rhythmically in and out of her steadily creaming cunt. God, she was tight as I held her down and opened her for first seeding. I can still feel her cunt clamp rhythmically as she came unwillingly on me.
• All the stars had aligned. She was ready for me—though to my utmost pleasure she did not know it and therefore resisted deliciously as I staked my claim and for weeks after—and her ovulation cycle was approaching peak. She was naive and innocent, though subconsciously ready to be taken. Again I must thank her childhood—her mother, father and grandfather each in their own way—for preparing her for ploughing and the yoke. But then, I knew that from my research before she arrived.
• "Who's that?" she asks, pointing to another screen. "Aly?" It shows my cock thrusting into another creaming cunt.